Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Sword Is Broken!

When Yang Yuxiao took the 'Flowing Wind Step', his body blew like the wind, bringing out afterimages.

And the sword in his hand was like a sharp arrow shot out of lightning.

Accompanied by his weird and fast footwork, just like chasing a shadow, when the lightning sword met the first opponent, although he was only an eighth-level swordsman, his strength was not as good as the other party, but the advantage of the Yang family's Xuan-level sword skills was incomparable to the opponent's non-flowing sword skills, so he could also fight in unison.

At this time, the remaining swordsmen also found an opponent and fell into the battle, while the other two swordsmen protected Lu Xueyan and did not move.

But Lu Xueyan's eyes were bright at this time, especially when she looked at Nie Lin, the strangeness in her eyes became more and more intense, it seemed that even a seemingly weak girl like her had aroused her fighting spirit at this moment.

A stream of blood surged in her heart, so she immediately turned over and dismounted, pressed the mechanism on the Liuyue Waterfall piano, and saw a stream of light shoot out from under the piano frame, Lu Xueyan and lightning grabbed it, extremely skillful, so she handed over the piano to a swordsman for safekeeping.

When the sword is in hand, the weak girl no longer looks weak, but also looks heroic, extraordinary, with his stunning face, when the body dances, soft and ethereal, beautiful and picturesque artistic conception, a sharp sword light appears, this seemingly gentle sword, straight to the point of an opponent, full of fatal killing machine.

At this time, just as Yang Yuxiao expected, the Absolute Dust Sword in Nie Lin's hand was a divine weapon, coupled with the powerful sword intent that he inadvertently bloomed, without him launching those powerful sword skills, the middle-aged man could already parry.

Although the sword in his hand was a good sword of the highest quality that had been tempered thousands of times, and he majored in sword weapons, the middle-aged man found that the moment his sword came into contact with the sword in the opponent's hand, a sword intent of the eye, with a devastating momentum, struck the sword gang of his body to pieces.

And the other party only used the most basic sword skills, simple, simple to the extreme, the middle-aged man couldn't believe it, in the face of this simple basic sword skills, he had a kind of unbearable style.

This thought is only between lightning and flint.

At this moment, when the sword shadow in the middle-aged man's hand finally touched the opponent's sword as he wished, the middle-aged man was completely stunned.

Click~!

Hearing a crisp sound, the sword in his hand first cracked, but then after a stream of sword qi surged onto the sword body, his mid-to-high-grade quality, the good sword that he had spent countless energy and time to obtain, actually broke like that, and under the opponent's sword, it was so vulnerable.

When the middle-aged man saw this scene, he was completely stupid.

A swordsman, the sword is their life, especially an external sword cultivator like him, who majores in sword weapons, the sword is broken, which also means that his full sword skills cannot be played, which also means that his life is about to come to an end.

Recite~!

At the moment when he was stunned, a sword groan sounded in his ears, and a sharp sword aura, with that kind of killing sword intent, made his body protection sword completely collapse and disintegrate.

The sword is in the person, and the sword is broken, that is, the person dies!

At the moment of the severed head, a warm blood gushed out, and the middle-aged man fell down with unwillingness to be sad, his body was in a different place, only the head that rolled down was left, and a pair of eyes were open, still with that kind of resentment and despair!

One sword kill!

I still use the most basic sword skills, simple and practical!

This is the sword technique used by Nie Lin in the swordsman stage, when he fights with others, he will never cross his bottom line, unless it is a matter of life and death, he will use those powerful super sword skills on the Heavenly Monument Sword Diagram.

The strength of the foundation of kendo comes from a strong kengin that is tenacious and unyielding, as well as the comprehension of that kendo, and sword skill is just a way to express this comprehension.

When the middle-aged man was killed by Nie Lin in just a few breaths, the remaining four people in the Seven Swords of the Strange Male suddenly plummeted.

The person who was originally at the top of the battle with Yang Yuxiao, was stunned for a moment, and almost before he came back to his senses, Yang Yuxiao's lightning-fast sword had pierced his chest.

The first time he killed, Yang Yuxiao seemed to find a feeling in the thrill of fighting, and at this time his blood was boiling, as if every cell in his body was trembling, making his sword skills faster, like lightning, and blowing like a gust of wind.

After he killed an opponent, the excitement and the strangeness of killing for the first time made his face flush a little, as if blood could arouse his blood surname, burn his fighting spirit, and make his kendo strength break through and improve.

When Nie Lin saw Yang Yuxiao's expression, he knew that he had entered a state, although those people were all first- and second-level swordsmen, but there were several swordsman-level swordsmen circling around, and Yang Yuxiao's safety did not need him to worry.

He turned his face and saw Lu Xueyan's posture dancing, elegant and fierce, and his gorgeous posture was picturesque, but there was a deadly killing intent in it, as if he was dancing, but it was somewhat similar to the kind of sword technique that Gu Menghan had newly learned, which made him feel as if he was in the same vein, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart.

Of course, Lu Xueyan also has a sword attendant by her side, allowing her to fight with the enemy to her heart's content and increase her experience against the enemy, and Nie Lin naturally will not interfere.

He turned around and walked to the man who had just asked for help, and saw him lying on the ground, breathing weakly, his face pale, and looking very painful, his life was almost at the end, and it seemed that he could not be saved.

Nie Lin noticed that this person was still holding a burden in his arms, and when he saw him approaching, his eyes were deeply guarded, but he was powerless to struggle, and the injury had cut him off.

Nie Lin shook his head and said, "Even if I save you, you won't survive, so why bother me to fight here for you?"

I saw that the man's mouth was open, and he didn't speak, and after the blood spilled, he lost his breath, but when he died, the burden was still in his arms and refused to let go, and his eyes were still open, and he didn't look at it.

Seeing this, Nie Lin was even more curious in his heart, what was this person who was unwilling to give up even if he died, so he pulled down the burden, but the man held on to it, and as soon as he pulled it, the burden was torn open, and he saw a cloth bag stained red with blood exposed, which lined the edges and corners of the box, and there was a box in the cloth bag.

Nie Lin tore open the cloth bag, and saw that it was a delicate wooden box, and when he opened the box, a fragrance suddenly overflowed, making people feel a hundred times more energetic and refreshed after smelling it.

However, in that box, there were some crystal-like peculiar broken leaves, a bit like lotus leaves, Nie Lin opened the leaves, and saw that below was a seven-colored petal that was only half the size of a palm, and on top of that petal, there was also a stamen, like a rainbow flower bone, which was clearly a lotus petal and a lotus fruit.

As if thinking of something, Nie Lin suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and thought: "Could it be that this lotus leaf, lotus petal, and lotus fruit are from the thousand-year-old sword lotus that countless people fought and snatched on the top of Biansai Snow Mountain, how could a lotus fall into the hands of this person?"

But he didn't think much about it, Nie Lin immediately covered the box and put it away, this lotus is really hard to argue, he plans to find an opportunity to study and analyze whether it is from that thousand-year-old sword lotus, after all, it is a rare strange thing bred by heaven and earth, Nie Lin naturally will not miss it.

At this time, Yang Yuxiao and Lu Xueyan, with the cooperation of several swordsmen, had already killed the remaining three and ended the battle, Yang Yuxiao was slashed with a sword on his arm, still bleeding, and Lu Xueyan was bandaging him.

Nie Lin walked over and saw that Yang Yuxiao was bandaged and Lu Xueyan was not injured, so he said, "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's continue to hurry!"

Lu Xueyan walked to the corpse at this time, looked closely, but frowned, and said: "This strange male Seven Swords is indeed bold, with mediocre strength, and he doesn't put the family and the sect in his eyes, this person is so obviously wearing the waist card of the disciple of the Royal Shadow Guard, they actually dare to chase and kill, I think they must have something to rely on!"

Yang Yuxiao was surprised: "You said that the person who asked for help was a disciple of the Royal Shadow Guard, so how could he escape from the woods alone and be hunted down again?"

Nie Lin seemed to realize that something was not quite right, so he said: "Anyway, we have been involved in this battle, let's get out of here first, the battle in the woods must be related to the movement in the mountains, we happened to meet these people, maybe just some minions of the characters, the real masters, maybe on that mountain!"

"Then let's leave quickly!" After Yang Yuxiao got on the horse, when Nie Lin waited for Lu Xueyan to get on the horse, he saw that she was a little hesitant, so he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I, I ......" Lu Xueyan was a little cramped and nervous, but still said: "I was stabbed in the leg during the fight just now...... Ah......h

Before she finished speaking, Nie Lin suddenly picked her up and put her on the horse, then turned over and got on the horse, and whispered in her ear: "Can the wound be treated?"

"Hmm!" Lu Xueyan's face was red, like a mosquito snorting softly, Nie Lin just grabbed the horse's belly, and several people left.

...... Not long after Nie Lin and the others left, at this time, several black shadows in the mountain forest came to this vicinity after a few uprisings.

But they didn't bother to investigate what had happened here, and they saw that two of those people were always entangled by one person and could not get out, and they couldn't help but be furious.

I have to say that these people are real masters, their figures are floating, when they rise and fall between the trees, like ghosts, when fighting, the sword intent is vertical and horizontal, the sword is full of light, with the nearby trees, the branches and debris fly, just like a few trees harvesting machines, all the way to sweep over.

Between the ups and downs, one of the two masters mainly attacked and defended, and the other wanted to break away, but the mysterious man didn't give them a chance at all, his body was as fast as lightning, and the sword intent pointed to it must be a fatal blow, so that the two of them couldn't help it, and they were very aggrieved, so that they scolded and yelled again and again: "Your uncle, who are you, why do you want to entangle and interfere in the affairs of our shadow guard?"

But the mysterious man was silent, and resolutely entangled these two masters without an inch.

Seeing that he was wearing a hat, people could not see his face and expression, if Nie Lin was present, he would definitely be surprised, this person was the mysterious hat man that Nie Lin saw in the restaurant in that town.

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(To be continued)